Like right now I'm typing up a report for Mr. Adam Smith. He's my boss. A very fine, sexy, ass boss, if I should add. He's 6'4, black hair, green eyes... that seem to always stare right into your soul. You can tell he works out all the time by the way he's built. Did I mention he's white. He could have any woman he wanted, but I never see him with anyone since I've been here. Not even in magazines or on the news. He is one of the top three Bachelor's right now.If only he could just look at me.. "Stephanie is something wrong with the kids?" her mother asked, immediately concerned."No, nothing's wrong with the kids." Thank goodness. Okay, Stephy, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" I don't know," Stephanie sighed. "It's just that Darren's thing this time is to relive my Junior Prom." So? Darren's not Billy Benson." I know Darren's not Billy Benson. I've never said anything about that day to him," Stephanie replied."Maybe Darren has pleasant memories of his Junior Prom. Or maybe he didn't. Grinning with delight, I asked him how he knew. He tapped the side of his nose and muttered something about government spies. Pretending haughtiness, I drew myself up straight and, in a booming voice, said, ‘Tell me! Your queen commands it.’ After that, it became a sort of little joke between us. On Mark’s next weekly visit, the first time he called me Your Majesty I said, ‘Prime…Mark — call me Vicki, please. Your queen commands it.’ I started to lay in bed at night after each meeting staring. Kenny, is it?", he replies, "Um yeah that's my name.. I know it's late sir but I was just wondering, I know I'm only work experience right now, but this is the kind of job I intend to do, and I was just wondering is there a special trick to getting to the top of the chain, or is it just grafting over time?", I simply explained to him that getting promotions and working your way up can only come with time and hard work, and as a little joke I added. "Or you know, you could dress up as a woman.